Burned Out, But Not Broken — I Became the Blueprint 

 

April 2025, God confronted me directly, undeniably. My place of employment had become a mental battleground, a spiritual war zone where my peace was under attack. I knew that if I didn’t surrender, I would become the architect of my own collapse.

I was exhausted. Not just from labor, but from constantly surviving in systems never designed for my success. Systems that drain, delay, deny. And in that exhaustion, I realized: what was always obvious I was not alone.
So many of my peers, classmates, neighbors black and brown bodies with brilliant minds and weary spirits, women of all races, men of all creeds, are fighting the same invisible wars.